Wisdom Demon Heart Floating Illusion Sea Chapter 175 A Dead End

With that red face and a confused look, Cheng Cheng suddenly felt a little unbearable, and tried his best to calm himself down a little, and said, "Thank you." ”

She wanted to say more, but she couldn't think of anything better. She also vaguely felt that that guy was a spy or a traitor, but he saved himself just now, at least, on the side of the Qingao Palace, I am afraid that he would not be able to get along.

This embarrassment did not last, because it was another big shadow, when the sky was covered. This time, the strong wind is even more terrifying!

Cheng Cheng knew that he couldn't count on the red face anymore, and he could do anything unexpected. Although the cultivation is almost lost, the awareness of the realm is still there. The red-faced child's current cultivation may not be as good as before he was injured.

Not far away, the strange uncle who suddenly appeared was being entangled by a group of strange people, unable to get out, and even more hopeful.

However, this time, after the strong wind passed, Cheng Cheng did not feel the huge knock of the fist, but suddenly saw a huge palm grabbing his waist. The thumb that closes to the chest and abdomen is as thick as your own thigh!

The little girl screamed in horror, as if the giant was frightened, and the huge thumb suddenly stopped moving. Immediately afterwards, a thin crack appeared at the base of the thumb. The crack instantly widened, and blood splattered. With a "poof", the thigh-thick thumb fell to the ground, and the blood splashed red a large piece of dust, and also stained Cheng Cheng's clothes.

The frightened little girl found a familiar face on the other side. Ren Pingsheng held the bloody iron sword in his hand, and stood at the feet of the strange man who was as thick as a giant pillar.

The strange man screamed in hindsight, and the big hand that had lost its thumb was pulled back into the air by him. The other hand was very fast, and smashed Ren Pingsheng's head.

Cheng Cheng was about to shout to be careful, but found that it was just a flash in front of him, and there was no trace of Ren Pingsheng. If it weren't for the bloody severed finger still at her feet, she almost suspected that she was just dazzled just now.

Ren Pingsheng has practiced hard for more than a month, although the stealth technique of stealing the door is not considered to be entering the house, but with his original extremely high body skills, for these madmen, it is already an elusive existence.

The madman who smashed into the air again with a punch jumped like thunder, babbling and screaming in his mouth. The big head hanging in the air turned sharply from side to side, trying to find the figure of the boy in the green shirt.

He soon saw the ...... A black and heavy sword tip stabbed in the air and pierced straight into the center of the eyebrows. A column of blood spurting out like a gap in the embankment rushed towards Ren Pingsheng, whose body was volleying. The bloody wind blew on his face, and then blood covered his face, and his clothes were soaked.

Ren Pingsheng's body fell sharply.

I never thought that the strange man was dead but not stiff, and when he fell to the ground, the arm that was more than a foot long threw forward, and it happened to throw it on the falling young man. Ren Pingsheng was hit by that strong force and almost touched his chest to his back, and his body flew straight out, falling out of twenty or thirty zhang. When he landed, a fishy breath gushed up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ren Pingsheng's head was groggy, and then he heard a loud bang in the distance ahead, and the madman's body fell to the dust.

The shadows in front of him were fluttering, and he couldn't help but let him come to his senses. He staggered to his feet, and he didn't care if he was standing firmly, so he handed out another sword......

Beside Hu Jiu, the man with a hat, there are only five madmen left. Three bloody corpses lay on the ground, overlapping horizontally, as if three small mountain beams suddenly protruded from this flat ground. In this way, Hu Jiu, who is known for his style, has found some support.

The big guys, though savage and ferocious, do not step on the corpses of their comrades. In such a palm-sized place, there are many obstacles between crossing detours and moving.

After a few dodges, the scimitar in the man's hand stabbed a madman in the waist and eye. Hu Jiuzheng was about to repeat the old trick and inserted a few more knives with a series of stabs. I didn't expect that guy to react very quickly, suddenly turned around, and slammed Hu Jiu's "small" body into the air with an elbow, flew straight over the top of a row of trees, and fell to the bottom of the slope and somewhere.

As Jin Ao fled in panic, the six rattan armor demon generals also imposed a demonic ban on the captives in their hands. One

A sturdy demon general carried the completely unconscious Li Xilian on his shoulders and beckoned his companions to roar away.

These guys came to the depression under the cliffs of the mountain boundary, and suddenly their eyes lit up. There are several women over there who are in their prime, and their appearance may be compared to the one they carry on their shoulders, but they are also rare beauties in the world!

It turned out that in the col ahead, twenty or thirty young men and women, spread out in a long column, supported each other, and were climbing the mountain. These people are all dressed in different attire, there is a graceful and beautiful man, braving the howling wind, flying snow all over the sky, but only wearing a splendid silk robe, long song and stepping on the snow. There are also slim women, only wearing light and thin narrow-sleeved shirts and silk and linen trousers, and the lotus steps are fluttering.

There are also those who can't wait to use the thick cotton jacket to wrap their bodies into a zongzi, shivering in the cold wind, and their lips are purple.

A simple man in a blue cotton jacket, carrying a green bamboo bookcase, walked ahead. The man in the green shirt also found that not far from the right, the gang was carrying a delicate and beautiful demon general.

The man looked at the men and women behind him, the mountain road was dangerous, but those who had cultivation or martial arts in their bodies, after all, accounted for nearly half of them, and they cared for each other, so there was no danger.

The simple man's expression was a little more relaxed, and he glanced at the demon generals who had kidnapped the woman.

The five vine armor demons laughed wildly, shouting and flying over, but they ignored the simple scholar who walked in front of them, and went straight to the queue of three or five girls.

The simple man just smiled, ignoring this group of mountain bandits who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and walked straight to the tall demon general carrying Li Xilian.

"The monsters of the mountains and wilderness actually dare to abduct and plunder the women of good families in the world. Let the people go, I can not get rid of demons today. The simple scholar said with a pleasant face.

The tall demon general saw the other party's appearance, but he said his roots in a word, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and subconsciously took two steps back, and said sharply: "Who are you? Do you know that this is the territory of the Jin Ye of the Qingao Palace......?"

The tall demon general's eyes flickered, and he was just speaking, but suddenly he was silent.

I wanted to take the name of Qingao Palace to suppress these ordinary people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but I never thought that my five rattan armor colleagues would be beaten out of the original body of the monster by a few young men and women with three punches and two kicks, and they flew into the forest and fled.

The tall demon general was so shocked that he hurriedly put the woman on his shoulder to the ground carefully, leaning against the tree to do it, and then he trembled, and was about to slip away with his body sideways.

"Wait. ”

The scholar's slow greeting startled the demon general of the frightened bird, and as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, snorting and tearing, "The immortal master spares his life, I didn't catch the person." Our little minions are just living secretly under the hands of Jin Ye, obeying orders, and we can't help ourselves......"

The scholar just smiled, not intending to hear him finish crying, and pointed to the unconscious woman and said, "I mean, give me the hands and feet you did on her." ”

Li Xilian woke up and turned around, confused, but saw that there were unfamiliar faces around her. Men and women, the simple scholar who was squatting in front of him, smiled very yangly, "Hello, my name is Fang Mao, a student of Fang Liang Dao Academy." ”

Li Xilian's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered a big event, and said anxiously: "Thank you, you saved me, go and save people......

The woman who didn't choose to say anything didn't waste much time to roughly explain the situation on the side of the medicine mountain. But when he saw this cadre and others, he stood there dryly, silent.

Li Xilian was in a hurry, and pleaded: "Please, even if you rush over and bluff from afar, when you see that the situation is not good, you just need to take care of your own life......

The demon law has been unraveled, and there is no big problem, but before Li Xilian was captured, she had already had a hard fight, and she was covered with bruises. She struggled to stand up, and was about to run the same way, but when she saw that Fang Mao was in front of her, she only stretched out her hand and pointed to her forehead, Li Xilian suddenly felt a warm breath go straight to the center of her eyebrows, penetrating her heart. The pain was instantaneous

There is a lot of relief.

The scholar accepted the technique and said with a smile: "Since you are Li Xilian, you can be regarded as half a classmate of the Taoist Academy." Your current strength is okay for mountain climbing, and you will definitely not be able to fight again. ”

Fang Mao turned his head to look at his classmates behind him, and ordered, "Senior Brother Zhenyu, please take care of everyone up the mountain." For the rest, decide for yourself whether to follow me to save people. ”

As soon as the words fell, a green shadow like a rainbow pierced through the sky above the forest.

Immediately afterwards, several shadows flew into the forest and headed for the medicine mountain in the south.

Lei Zhenyu did not obey his brother's order to stay, but handed over the matter of escorting his classmates to the female martial artist Rongliuren.

Those who went to Yaoshan to help, Fang Mao, Lei Zhenyu, Zhang Yan, Chang An, plus a Shen Gongjie who has never known whether he is a martial artist or a qi practitioner.

The leader of a madman with a face like a rock, his eyes blazing, pressed towards the young man in a green shirt who was half-lying on the ground, drenched in blood. This group of mad warriors is obviously not a mad bandit who usually slaughters people and robs houses near the border city, but a well-trained tribal warrior.

These people often go deep into the hinterland of Guangxin Prefecture, rob the wealthy and wealthy, and have a very poisonous eye for rare and exotic things.

Which treasure box fell out of Ren Ping's burden is no longer ordinary, not to mention that according to the original golden monkey king from the Western Wilderness hundreds of years ago, which of these kid's close objects hides the treasures and belongings of the entire Qingao Palace.

Madmen go to war, and they have always only fought for money. After you succeed, you don't leave a living mouth.

Ren Pingsheng was covered in bruises and bones, and in the miserable situation of bare bones everywhere, he has fought hard so far, and only killed three opponents. If it weren't for his strange body and quick dodge, he would have been smashed into pulp by the fists that were the size of the grinding plate.

Originally, Hu Jiu was present, and his killing power was powerful, and he could also attract the hostility of most madmen. Once he was injured and fell down the hill, Ren Pingsheng was like a sheep into a wolf pack, rushing left and right, and escaped countless times with his life hanging by a thread.

Fortunately, under the heavy treasure, he attracted the attention of all the enemies. Cheng Cheng and the red-faced man didn't take the opportunity to escape, and the other party was not in a hurry to kill the two inconsequential little people.

The leader of the madman personally stepped out, pressing step by step, Ren Pingsheng knew that this time, he was no longer powerless. When he was dying, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and many clues that were quite suspicious suddenly became clear.

At the beginning, the timid red face was as mouse, and he only showed his hands, and he actually dared to betray the harsh Qingao Palace, so firmly recognized himself as the new boss;

The twelve-story building killer on the other side of the mountain last night didn't investigate in advance, and he was able to accurately pounce on the cave where Cheng Cheng was hiding.

The five surviving killers originally had the strength to fight, but they did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them, and let them go over the mountain.

All of this turned out to be to drive Ren Pingsheng and a few of them into this mortal situation. What if Cheng Cheng was the daughter of the sect master of Xiqiao Mountain? He died in the territory of a certain sect in Guangxin Prefecture, but the perpetrators were these crazy people from the Western Wilderness who had sneaked deeper.

In order to make this deal with Ren Pingsheng, Cheng Mojin had deduced countless possibilities in case the other party found out, and he felt that the biggest thing was to let Cheng Cheng fall into the situation of being surrounded by tigers and wolves before. He Cheng Mojin, it's a big deal to fight for his life and deal with all kinds of plots.

How can I think of the far-reaching layout of the other party, and the ingenuity of the combination of the forces of all parties, it is impossible to deduce it with common sense.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly felt that his physical and mental equipment had been emptied, and he collapsed to the ground. On his blood-blurred face, a row of white teeth suddenly appeared, and he smiled.

The leader of the madman who was about to be smashed down saw Ren Pingsheng's very strange smile, and he was stunned.

I could only hear the young man on the ground who was almost like a pile of flesh and blood laughing to himself: "Zhang Taixuan, you old horseman." If Lao Tzu doesn't die today, he will definitely teach you to taste it for yourself. ”